Infinite Replacement

Vol 2 Chapter 13: Your husband and teacher

The entire exhibition hall is a huge, red carpeted booth.

Considering the relationship of bearing capacity, there is a column with a width of one meter and a square at every distance. In the open space between these pillars, one by one fences surrounded the columns of half a meter in width and one meter in height. There is a glass cover above, and the gems on display are inside.

Jingyu walked out of the elevator with his friends and Jinghua, and he could see that about thirty police officers stood upright on this floor. The lead policeman named Chamu left them and introduced them to the policeman here.

Then, he returned to Jingyu, "Mr. Suzuki, all police officers should be impressed by you here. If you have no other needs, I will return to my post."

Jingyu just nodded. And his upper body was wearing an apricot sweater, and the lower body in a knee-length skirt quickly folded his hands on the abdomen, and nodded politely at the tea tree, saying:

"You have worked hard."

Jinghua, on the other side of her friend, moved similarly to her, but did not speak.

"You're welcome." Chamu saluted, walked over from the side of the three, and entered the elevator again.

After the elevator door closed, Jingyu said to the two girls who paid great attention to etiquette: "Do you want to go directly to see my gem, or do you want to go shopping and look at all the gems along the way?"

"This is, of course," the friend said without hesitation, Jinghua quickly pulled her, and then gestured towards the policemen with serious and vigilant expressions around them. This time, my friends also reacted, and in this time when there were no other visitors, the three of them were too obvious. Sorry with some regret, "Go and see the gem."

Jingyu scraped her nose intimately, "I will accompany you again once this storm has passed."

"Really?" The faces of the two girls were suddenly full of vitality, blooming amazing youthful charm.

"Of course it is true." Jingyu straightened his chest and smiled, "I'm your husband and teacher, talking and counting."

The friend stayed for a while, and Jinghua blushed. By the time they responded, Jingyu had already stepped forward a few steps, and left a sentence of ‘never come again, just leave you behind’.

"How can you talk like that?" The friend chased after him and gently pulled his sleeve, whispering.

Behind her, Jinghua still had her small head hanging down and her cheeks flushed.

"Is there any problem?" Jingyu puzzled.

"It's a big problem." Peng Zi glanced back, and said with a voice that he thought Jinghua could not hear: "The next two words are not allowed to be used in parallel, which will lead to misunderstandings. Three of us Fortunately, if you let others hear it, you will make Jinghua lose her face."

"Okay, next time I say'husband, teacher', that's fine." Jingyu paused between the two words.

auzw.com Peng Zi read the same sentence silently, and still feels weird. She thought about changing the pronunciation again. What would happen? I tried it silently several times without turning the corner and finding a satisfactory statement.

After two steps, Jinghua was really ashamed and anxious. She just heard her friend's words and saw Jingyu change her mouth, and the friend lost her voice, thinking she had defaulted. That kind of argument clearly leads to misunderstanding.

"Old, teacher." After a moment of embarrassment, she finally reminded with a mosquito-like voice: "It should be separated in front, so that the meaning will not be confused."

"Yes!" The friend also responded, "You can't use the word "you" there."

"Oh, that's what it is." Jingyu stopped and looked back at Jinghua. The latter quickly turned away and pretended to look at a piece of jewelry next to it. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, "I will pay attention next time."

The friend looked at his face suspiciously and whispered: "You, wouldn't it be intentional?"

"You think too much." Jingyu was serious and pointed to the position in the center of the front hall. "Look,'Miss of the Moon Goddess' is there."

‘This villain, believe you are the ghost. "Pengzi wrinkled his small nose against his back behind him." After the calmer Jinghua came up, she held her arms with her and followed Jingyu's footsteps.

The three of them came to the side of the fence and bent slightly to see the crescent-shaped gemstones sleeping on the rectangular red cushion-the size of the brooch, which was transparent, and the colorful reflections were faintly visible with the different observation angles Light.

"Last time I saw it on TV, I thought it was really beautiful." Peng Zi pulled a strand of hair that slipped in front of his eyes and held it behind his ears. He kept the stooped posture and asked Jingyu sideways: "I'm curious, did you get that name? Why did you choose that name?"

"It is said that every night of the full moon, when the moonlight is shining, the pitiful back of a woman sitting and looking at the moon is faintly seen inside." Jinghua seems to be reading something. When she arrives here, she notices that her son is looking at her strangely. Waving his hands repeatedly, he explained awkwardly: "It wasn't the teacher who told me alone, it was written here."

The friend knew that there was a sign on the side of Jinghua Station, so he walked over and looked closely. The above not only has a detailed description of the gem, but also from who provided it.

"Really." She said, "But why is it so magical?"

‘That’s what I accidentally recalled when the Snow Maiden was waiting for me on the top of the mountain and inadvertently carved it out with new power. 'Jingyu showed a nostalgic expression, but did not explain to his friends.

‘Who would he miss? ‘My friend was jealous and took his hand, hoping he could look at her in front of him.

"Huh?" Jingyu was pulled back to her by God. "Why? If you want to bring it, you have to wait until the exhibition is over."

"Who wants it!" The friend was ashamed and wanted to shake his hand away, ‘nasty, and misunderstood the meaning of others. However, Jingyu clenched her hand tightly, and when she went to look at his face again, she realized that she had been bullied by him again.

At the same time, on the south side of the Rice Flower Museum, at the top of an almost flat building, a girl was using a high-powered telescope to observe the museum where Jingyu and others were located.

"Oh?" The corners of her mouth curled up. "Are there any such intimate relationships among those three? Lucky!"

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